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695 chapter dragon is dead!

"Dragon against adults, don't be impulsive!"

Wushan’s body was so powerful that he subconsciously wanted to stop it, but in the end he stopped at the place and did not move, but shouted. I want to play the blue flame of the novel Net Dragon against the hand, he knows, but his strongest blend of mysterious, he did not grasp to block this move, can only face the big blue.

The death and death of the Taiwanese is the rule set by the Emperor of the Rain. It has not always been that no one has ever collapsed, but there has never been a situation in which someone dared to stop halfway. This downfall began, and the dragon rebelled to prevent it from appearing. This is not only the face of the rain Emperor, but also the face of Wushan.

The warriors around the side of the ring quickly retreated, avoiding being affected, but they were shocked by the heart. What happened to the dragon? Is there any special situation in the ring? Or is it that the dragon is going to die? Otherwise, how can Dragon Counter be so disregarded? But why is Solanum to die? Will that little **** be?

The dragon has a very bad face. He is not a fool. Knowing that this is a clear way to stop it is equivalent to giving him a face to go to Lancôme, but he has no way at all. The night light cold proposed the collapse of life and death, he has already secretly noticed, but at that time the second floor of the big gods are locked, and even he feels a few big layers of four layers and four layers, but also quietly explored the gods. There is no way he can't pass the sound. Then he felt a bit of uneasiness, did not hesitate, took off his lifeguard armor. At the same time, when life and death began, he kept quietly hiding nearby.

Just in his heart, there was an incitement in his heart, and the soul was trembled. He knew that something was going to happen. He was a son. He couldn’t help but shot, so he didn’t care, and he didn’t keep a punch.

The cyan flame quickly exits the body and hangs directly on the black shield. A burst of black light shines, the black shield is like a broken egg shell, instantly split and reveals two figures. I want to play the novel network.

Both figures are black, wearing a armor and wearing a war **** gown. The difference is that the figure wearing the armor, like a fool, stupidly standing in the same place, his eyes are a bit blank. In addition, the figure wearing the war **** robes was holding a weird knife and slid toward the neck of the martyr. The knife is very beautiful, and there is a burst of heart-warming breath. It slides out in the air with a flowing arc. At this moment, the neck that is covered with black hair is only one centimeter away...

"Supreme God God...Malle Gobi, the kid stops! Otherwise the old man will marry you!"

After the dragon reversed his eyes and saw the two "soul gods" on the knife, his eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, he finally knows why he has a heartfelt heart. He is very clear that this moment is too late.

The tower "" shot. I can only roar and hope that this kid will stop.

The huge snoring shocked the entire hall, and the hundreds of warriors in the field shook the eardrum. But there was no... shaking the knife a little.

The night was cold and the eyes were red, but the soul was incomparably awake. At the moment the shield broke, he hesitated. However, after the dragon yelled out this sentence, he did not hesitate, the long knife slid through the lightning, and finally drifted gently over the black-haired neck of the dragon.

The sorcerer's knife lit up a black light, and the night light and cold fluttered the knife back, and then directly into the space ring, which turned around. Chaolong’s smile was awkward, but at the moment his face became a little distorted because of the influence of hernia. The eyes were even more bloody. This smile was very embarrassing. He said with a sigh: “Adult, you are late, sorry. ...the confiscation!"

"boom!"

As the night was light and cold, a tall body fell behind him, a fiery red crystal, a space ring, and a set of black armor floating in the air. The flaming glow in Shenjing will illuminate the entire platform and will also be in the field.

The tower reads the copyright office. There are countless warriors who must be punished for piracy. The pale face is shining red...

"Hey, hey!"

Numerous warriors in the field, swallowed a few mouthfuls of sputum, tian tian dry lips. They found another stupid thing, and today's excitement seems to be...not to look.

The dragon countered the tyrant and broke the rule of the rain. The little **** will slap the lightly, and in the face of the crowd and the dragon, the dragon will be killed.

Did not accept the hand? Does this fool the child?

I still want that weird knife, they would rather not see it. Needless to say, it is absolutely a treasure to let the warriors kill the more people, but they all saw it. They saw something they should not see...

"Okay, a good sentence is forfeited! There is a kind, kid you are very kind."

The dragon looked back and fell to the ground without a trace of the Solanum nigrum, staring at the night light and slowly said. When everyone heard this, it was a step back. The meaning of the dragon is very obvious... Kid, you are very kind, but you have made me no species!

really!

The dragon reversal suddenly burst into a suffocating atmosphere, letting the air in the entire hall burn. The breath of this breath makes Wushan unconsciously take a step back. The night is like falling into the magma. Every cell in the body is burning.

"Woman, don't shoot, you have to be a widow!"

The night was light and cold, and even five or six steps were taken. I almost fell off the platform and looked at the blue flame that the dragon reversed quickly. Looking at the place where the blue flame passed, the air rolled up. He knows very well that as long as he is touched by this flame, he will not have a little bit of residue. The heart secretly smiled and whispered in the air.

"Mom, fight!"

Wushan bit his teeth. He knew the blue flame. Even if he could block it, he would definitely be seriously injured. But can he stop it? The big guys secretly played against each other and he could pretend not to see. However, the dragon is now clearly shot at the moment, not to mention Lancome and the second floor of the big brothers are looking at this place? There are countless big squats on the third and fourth floors, and even the woman on the top of the palace is watching... for his commanding position, he can't help but pretend.

So on his body, a ray of yellow light flashed instantly, and a round shield appeared on his hand, rushing toward the blue flame...

However, just as he rushed a few steps forward, he suddenly found out that his body could not move, and even the yellow shield on his hand fell apart. At the same time as his heart was shocked, he was swept away and found that everyone in the field could not move, and the blue flame stopped at mid-air. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then when he heard a faint cold snoring, when he rang in the hall, his heart instantly ecstasy.

"Humph!"

The cold noise is not loud, the sound is a little ethereal, it sounds like a person is sighing. The sound is not big, but it is very clear in the soul of everyone, and with the sound of this cold noise, the blue flame in the air, like the flame without oxygen, began to quietly extinguish it...

When I heard this sound, everyone in the field glanced, but then the face turned transient. After the dragon heard the sound, it was shaking all over the body. It was easy to judge if he had no **** face. He is shaking, not because of excitement, but because of fear, unlimited fear!

"See the rain emperor!"

When everyone felt that the body was moving, all the "plop" slammed into the ground, leaving only the night cold, some inexplicably standing on the ring. [. ]m" read]

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